Sacrifice

Teng Xiaohong's scream made Qinglian Laodao finally return to reason.

He watched with some embarrassment that the little apprentice rushed out like an arrow and threw himself on the little monk, tears streaming down his face.

"Master is a big bad guy,,"

Old Daoist Qinglian's face was dark and stinky, and she stood aside silently.

Teng Xiaohong took out a bottle of panacea from her Qiankun bag, and threw it directly into Puye's mouth, seeing that the old Taoist Qinglian felt even more upset-it was something he gave to his apprentice, the old Taoist Qinglian was angry One note, thanks to Bo Ye, if it were another Nascent Soul cultivator, Zifu Yuan Ying would probably be in turmoil for a long time. Although Bo Ye's injury was not life-threatening, he would have to rest for a while.

Teng Xiaohong wept silently, and Teng Ziyin remained silent, but at this moment the moods of the two were strangely in tune.

——If you have the chance, you must kill the bastard Qinglian Laodao first! !

Puye was in a coma, and the old Taoist Qinglian couldn't talk about leaving anymore, but he hated Puye even more in his heart.

He worked hard to raise Teng Xiaohong for two years, just because he slapped this kid, Teng Xiaohong ignored him? !

Outrageous!

So Qinglian old Taoist's self-respecting stubborn temper also came up, and he watched Teng Xiaohong's flustered treatment of Puye with cold eyes, without saying a word.

Bo Ye's foundation was very solid, and Qinglian's old way's elixir was also very effective, and he woke up within a few days.

After learning that Teng Xiaohong stopped talking to Qinglian old Taoist because of him, Puye frowned.

Old Daoist Qinglian slapped him indiscriminately. It is impossible to say that Puye is not angry.

But even if he wanted to beat him back, he would wait for his cultivation level to be advanced in the future, and then personally beat this bully up, instead of dragging Xiaohong now.

Xiaohong has already embarked on the road of sword cultivation, of course the Yuxu Sect is the best among sword cultivation, finally the old Taoist Qinglian accepted Xiaohong as his disciple due to his past affection, it is a pity to abandon her now.

Besides, why did old Taoist Qinglian lose her temper?

Isn't it for Teng Xiaohong? !

Sighing, Pu Ye suddenly realized a problem.

Now the situation between him and Teng Xiaohong is completely reversed. In the past, Teng Xiaohong could only get the protection of Wuyin Temple, the teaching of a famous teacher, and a better growth environment only by relying on him.

But now that he has entered the upper realm and left the protection of the sect, Boye's own cultivation level is not high. It is already unrealistic to want to protect Teng Xiaohong, so... it is time to let go.

He opened the package and took out the small flowerpot.

Gently stroking the inscription next to the flowerpot, looking at the small vine in the flowerpot, the Boye was a little reluctant, a little unwilling, and a little tangled.

But in the end he still handed the small flowerpot to Teng Xiaohong beside him.

Teng Xiaohong stared blankly at Puye, unbelievable, what does the little master mean by this? !

Pu Ye touched Teng Xiaohong's head, "Your body is about to grow up."

Tears welled up in Teng Xiaohong's eyes, "Master...you don't want me?"

Pu Ye shook his head, looking at Teng Xiaohong's flustered eyes, all the entanglements in his heart were slowly smoothed away, and he said softly, "If I really don't want you, I will find a way to break the contract between you and me."

Teng Xiaohong was taken aback.

"Xiaohong, don't lose your temper with Senior Qinglian, he's doing it for your own good." Bo Ye gently stroked Teng Xiaohong's long hair, her eyes as calm as water, "Follow him, and you will be safer."

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Teng Xiaohong sobbed, "After all, the master doesn't want Xiaohong anymore..."

"No, I'm the one who got you in trouble." Puye forced the flower pot into Teng Xiaohong's hand, and took out a silk cloth bag from the package, "Try it, can you use this thing?"

Teng Xiaohongmu took the silk cloth bag with a face, and found that the cloth bag contained twelve small spaces, and he stared blankly at Bo Ye.

"This is a silk cloth bag, you can put things in it, but it's hard for people with higher cultivation than you to find it." Pu Ye showed a cunning smile, "I've kept your body in the cloth bag for a long time. , has never been discovered.”

He put the flowerpot in the cloth bag and stuffed it to Teng Xiaohong, "Take it, let's practice with Senior Qinglian."

Teng Xiaohong kept shaking his head, he was holding on to the silk bag in his hand, "I don't want it! I don't want to leave the master, I want to follow the master!!"

"Xiaohong, I'm not a sword cultivator!" Puye shrugged, looked at Teng Xiaohong with a smile, and said with emotion, "Xiaohong has grown up too, and she has no future with me."

"I'm not following Master for future and practice!" Teng Xiaohong wiped away tears, he really wanted to take advantage of Qinglian's old way to suppress Fujiko Yin, but if the price is to be separated from Master, then he would rather not!

"But I need you to become stronger!" Boye looked at the stubborn Teng Xiaohong, and simply changed his method, "Otherwise, I will be distracted to protect you when I go out for a walk in the future."

Teng Xiaohong raised her head and stared straight at Boye, "I don't need that old Taoist, I can become stronger!!"

With Fujiko Yin around, Teng Xiaohong can completely follow the path that Fujiko Yin walked.

Bo Ye shook his head and said solemnly, "Xiaohong, you are you, I hope you can walk out of your own way."

Teng Xiaohong drooped her head, her mind was in chaos.

"Go, Xiaohong, there are some things that you have to face alone."

Fujiko said coldly, "What about you? Teng Xiaohong and I left with Qinglian, what should you do?"

Pu Ye said helplessly, "You must heal your wounds first!"

"and then?"

"Well, I'm going to find you."

Teng Xiaohong's eyes lit up.

Fujiko Yin taunted, "The cross-border continental teleportation array is not easy to open, unless you have cultivated to Qinglian's share, otherwise you cannot use the teleportation array."

Teng Xiaohong looked at Boye disappointedly, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Pu Ye was speechless, "Then I'll write to you."

Teng Ziyin didn't pay any attention to Pu Ye, he said to Teng Xiaohong, "Go to Qinglian Master, we can set off immediately, but we must bring Pu Ye, at least let him bring Pu Ye to Heze Continent."

Teng Xiaohong got up, stomped and ran out!

Pu Ye couldn't stop him, he sighed, and said to Tengzi in the sea of ​​knowledge, "Why are you doing this?"

"You're trying to figure out a way to leave us behind."

"I just don't want to be a burden to you." Separated from Teng Xiaohong, Pu Ye also felt uncomfortable, "I'm too weak now."

"Your cultivation speed is already fast enough." Fujiko Yin was also depressed, "It would be abnormal to go any faster."

"I also know not to be in a hurry." Bo Ye coughed and calmed down the gloom in his chest, "Help me watch Xiaohong, and don't let him get into trouble."

"It's natural." Fujiko Yin sized up Boye and said abruptly, "Actually, there is another way for you to quickly improve your cultivation."

Pu Ye frowned and remained silent.

"Let's double repair."

Pu Ye's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes, "You can go to Teng Xiaohong."

Fujiko Yin pouted, "Do you look down on the art of dual cultivation?"

"I have no intention of breaking the precept."

"You promised to give me Yuanyang, isn't this considered breaking the precept?"

Pu Ye sneered, "Don't think I'm ignorant." Spiritual thoughts roamed the Three Realms, and Buddha's soft chant echoed in his ears. He also saw many secret techniques, but he hadn't had time to practice them.

Suddenly Boye let out a muffled snort, and a short tentacle stretched out from his neck, and the little tentacles turned into vines. He hugged Boye's neck and rubbed it affectionately, "Really? There is also joy meditation in Buddhism." In other words, your attribute is yang, and I am yin, why don't we give it a try?"

Bo Ye slapped his neck like a mosquito. He said angrily, "You planted blood vines on my meridians?!"

"Didn't Xiaohong have a contract with you!" Fujiko Yin smiled slightly, "I planted a clone on your body. If you are in a critical situation, you can also use it to defend against the enemy. The most important thing is that it can be used as a substitute."

Bo Ye was taken aback, "As a stand-in?"

"Yes! There are many dangers in the upper realm. If you don't pay attention, you may fall. At critical moments, you can use this vine clone to bear the danger instead of yourself."

When he said this, Fujiko's heart was as calm as an ancient well—Puye has the magical power to distinguish the truth from the false, and he wanted to prevent Boye from discovering his true thoughts.

Bo Ye was delighted when he heard the words, "That is really a great secret technique! But does it have any effect on you?"

Fujiko Yin said lightly, "It's just a clone."

Then he taught the mantra to Bodhisattva.

"Next time, if you meet someone as stupid as Qinglian again, you can use the formula at any time to save yourself from getting hurt again."

"OK, thank you."

Seeing Boye earnestly memorizing the formula, Fujiko Yin laughed silently.

This kind of secret technique effect can indeed replace the user to bear all damage, but there are two prerequisites.

First of all, the replacement is voluntary-Teng Xiaohong will definitely be willing.

The second is that the substitute and the person must be connected by a contract, so that the damage can be transferred to another person through the contract.

In other words, this secret technique is indeed equivalent to the effect of a substitute. If Boye really uses this trick to protect himself, the person who died is destined to be Teng Xiaohong.

As for whether Boye will be in pain because of this... Teng Ziyin's mouth twitched slightly, first kill the rival in love and then talk about other things, otherwise everything is empty.

Teng Xiaohong's cuteness skills are quite powerful. I don't know what he said, but the old Taoist Qinglian smiled again. He also agreed to take Puye with him, and said that he would give Puye a shop when he was happy.

Puye Jiong looked at the land deed in his hand, which said a clothing store.

The location is Chenguan City, an important city under the jurisdiction of the General Gate of Yuxumen in Heze Continent.

The old Taoist Qinglian also knew that Puye didn't have any special skills, so he patted his chest and promised that Yuxu Sect would never charge him any fees for three years, and the preferential treatment made Puye feel guilty.

He pulled Teng Xiaohong and asked worriedly, "What did you say to him?"

Don't really sell yourself, do you?

Teng Xiaohong shook her head, looked at Puye quietly, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just promised Master that after entering the sect, I will never leave before I enter the sect and transform into a god."

Pu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly smiled, "Very well, it is safe to go out and walk after advancing to the stage of transformation."

"Chenguan City is at the foot of Yuxumen Mountain, master, don't leave there, okay?"

Looking at Teng Xiaohong's Qiji eyes, Puye couldn't help but said, "Okay."